Sublime 40 Oz. To Freedom Ebin Thanks to eyeof_fatima@yahoo.com for correcting these lyrics. "You could hear the fuckin' fleas crawlin' on my nuts" Out my window cool and bright Fade so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed Ebin was a cooly that I used to know Now he's down with the PLO He's cold kickin it live with the KKK No JVC, No JFA Cooly was sportin' black denim shoes Dealing he was looking for something to use With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of booze Well, it could be me or it could be you Oh feels like my whole life is rearranged Oh Ebin you changed Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you... Oh how you changed Oh you changed, Oh how you changed I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi He was a Nazi yeah, yeah, yeah Hooked on crack just the other day Now he's down with the CIA We got covert operation in Vietnam Making hits and assasination he's long gone He went down to protect his country Eat Mexican food and makes lots o' money Come back a God and drive a big white car And take himself a plane down to Nicaragua Well it feels like I'm the only one to blame Oh Ebin you changed Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you Oh you changed, Oh you changed, Oh how you changed I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi He was a Nazi yeah, yeah, yeah Out my window cool and bright Day so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed |
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